UGB Chapter 1796 Reversing the Netherworld Blood Prison Spirit Array!
Chapter 1796 Reversing the Netherworld Blood Prison Spirit Array!
The end of the sky!
The clouds were completely torn apart, and a burst of light flashed like apocalyptic fireworks.
Among the many demon clans of the Xuan Turtle Clan Alliance, one could vaguely see that their own Xuan Turtle Clan ancestor, who was like a pillar of the sea, had transformed into a colossal figure, with every punch and kick influencing the laws of heaven and earth, displaying unparalleled power.
His opponent, the new patriarch of the Black Tiger Shark clan, was like a small boat in a storm.
Under increasingly ferocious bombardment...
Keep going backwards.
Looks miserable.
"The Ancestor's divine might!!"
One of the sea serpent demon lords trembled with excitement, shouting hoarsely, his eyes filled with the joy of revenge.
The fall of the Sea Serpent Half-Emperor cast a shadow over the entire Sea Serpent Clan.
At this moment, all they wanted to see was the murderer being crushed by the Demon Lord!
"Victory!"
"May the Demon Lord be victorious!"
"see it?
The Black Spirit Tiger Shark clan's chieftain is finished! Defeat is only a matter of time!
"How could the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan Chief possibly match the might of the Ancestor?"
"Like an ant trying to shake a tree—utterly overestimating its own strength!"
The alliance faction instantly erupted in excitement!
The fear and unease that had been suppressed for so long were now transformed into a frenzied fighting spirit and a desire to kill.
The gloom brought about by Sha Minghong's annihilation of a half-saint in a single thought was completely dispelled by the current one-sided battle situation.
A Xuan Turtle Clan general, clad in heavy armor, suddenly drew his sword and pointed it at the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan's battle formation, which appeared somewhat flustered due to their chieftain being suppressed. His voice boomed like thunder, echoing in all directions:
Fellow Daoists!
What are you waiting for? Follow me and kill!
"Today we crush the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan!"
"kill--!!"
"Kill them all!"
The deafening shouts of battle converged into a terrifying sonic wave that swept across the sea and sky.
The allied demon cultivators, who could no longer contain themselves, surged forward like a burst dam, riding the demonic winds and activating their magical treasures, transforming into terrifying waves of various colors, launching a massive all-out attack on the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan's defenses!
A demonic aura filled the sky, and a malevolent energy permeated the air.
The battlefield, which had been maintaining restraint just moments before, instantly entered its most brutal and intense phase.
Every demon cultivator in the alliance had an expression of excitement and ferocity on their face.
They firmly believed that with their ancestor having eliminated the opponent's strongest member, the scales of victory had completely tipped in their favor.
The battle that follows will be a thrilling and exhilarating massacre!
however,
Unbeknownst to them, in the distant sky, in the eyes of that seemingly retreating black figure, a mocking yet chilling glint was growing ever brighter.
boom--! ! !
A deep, thunderous roar exploded, shaking the very air.
Shark Minghong's enormous black spirit tiger shark true form, like a tattered sack being lashed by an invisible giant whip, tumbled and flew backward once more.
Wherever it passed...
The void left behind distorted ripples and ear-piercing sonic boom clouds.
The protective demonic aura surrounding him had long since dimmed to the point of a flickering candle in the wind; his scales, harder than refined gold, had shattered and peeled off in large pieces, revealing mangled, bloody wounds beneath.
Pale golden demon blood sprinkled across the sky.
Each drop contained immense energy, yet it was quickly evaporated by the destructive aftershocks of the battle's center.
the other side!
The Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord, who had long since abandoned reason and transformed into a raging demon god, was enveloped in a dark red aura of destruction.
It glows brightly like lava.
He pursued relentlessly, striking with both fists and palms, each blow triggering a violent upheaval of the laws of nature, as if he wanted to pierce through the heavens.
however,
As time slowly passed...
A subtle, almost imperceptible sense of disharmony stemming from a fighting instinct.
Like tiny ice spikes, they began to pierce through the barrier of his raging consciousness, bringing a gradually expanding chill.
"wrong!"
A long-lost clarity suddenly flashed in the depths of the Xuan Turtle Demon Lord's scarlet pupils, brief yet sharp.
"Logically speaking, even a true Nascent Soul cultivator would be overwhelmed by such a relentless and merciless barrage of attacks from my main body..."
Even if it cannot be completely destroyed and its soul scattered immediately,
It should have been destroyed at least once long ago.
"Inflict severe damage, bringing him to the brink of death!"
"But how can this little demon with only a fourth-level cultivation, even if he is exceptionally talented and has a strong physique, withstand it again and again like a piece of stubborn iron?"
Although his life force was waning, it never collapsed...
This resilience defies the laws of nature!
"Something's wrong. It's absolutely wrong!"
That glimmer of clarity quickly expanded, suppressing some of the frenzy.
"Could it be that the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan's patriarch truly possesses some unknown, terrifying trump card capable of reversing the course of events?"
"Could it be...
Was all his previous disarray and defeats just a facade?
Its true purpose is to lure the main body deeper so that it can unleash this unknown killing move.
So that's why he's so fearless, daring to confront the original body head-on with only a fourth-tier rank?
This thought, like a thunderclap, suddenly exploded in his mind.
A strong sense of foreboding washed over him, a feeling so intense it sent shivers down his spine.
Like an icy tide, it instantly spread from the deepest part of my heart, sweeping over my entire body.
However, no matter how quickly he racked his brains, trying to decipher the ancient tortoise head, he couldn't immediately understand...
What incredible trump cards could a mere fourth-level cultivator possess that would dare to claim he could threaten a Nascent Soul cultivator who had already transformed into a demon god?
This was beyond his understanding of power levels!
Despite the fleeting moment, the Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord's mind was already filled with many distracting thoughts and vigilance...
However, he did not hold back because of this; instead, the unsettling stimulation made him even more ferocious and violent.
The crimson torrent of destruction surged stronger with each wave, determined to utterly crush this bizarre enemy before them.
same!
Sha Minghong, at the center of the battlefield, also looked increasingly precarious.
He staggered, coughing up blood incessantly, his demonic aura flickering like a bonfire about to go out.
Anyone who looked at him would think that he might be completely devoured by that violent power at any moment, and die.
suddenly!
A sudden change occurred!
Sha Minghong, who was swept away by the immense force once again, suddenly paused in mid-air, defying all logic, and abruptly stopped his retreat.
He slowly raised his head, which had been hanging low, and his gaze, as cold as ancient ice, locked precisely on the imposing figure of the Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord who was charging forward with overwhelming demonic power.
This time,
Instead of dodging or defending as before, he reached up and wiped the golden blood from the corner of his mouth, letting out a loud laugh filled with pleasure and determination.
Laughter pierced through the energy storm, resounding clearly throughout the heavens and earth:
"Old man! Have you had enough?"
"Next, it's my turn!"
I hope you can...deserve this 'grand gift' that I have so carefully prepared for you!
The voice has not fallen,
The bewildered and uncertain Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord was given absolutely no time to respond or think...
Sha Minghong stood suspended in mid-air, his robes fluttering wildly in the raging energy currents, as if they might be torn apart at any moment.
But his figure suddenly stabilized, like a divine mountain rooted in the void.
His hands flew rapidly in front of his chest in an incredibly mysterious trajectory, forming a series of dazzling ancient hand seals.
hum-
A vast, ancient, and seemingly primordial rhythm erupted from him with a deafening roar.
Like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, it stirs up a thousand ripples.
It spread wildly across the heavens and the eight directions!
This rhythm is not a pure energy surge, but rather a strange frequency that resonates with the laws of heaven and earth.
In the instant it spread...
A transparent wave, visible to the naked eye and resembling a surging tsunami, appeared out of thin air in the endless void.
And with a speed beyond comprehension, it swept in all directions.
Wherever it passed...
The spatial structure seems to have undergone subtle changes.
Seeing this bizarre scene,
The unease in the heart of the Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord instantly soared to its peak!
It was as if a voice from the shadows was screaming wildly, warning him that if he did not stop the other party's actions immediately,
What follows is bound to be a terrifying event that will overturn our understanding and endanger our lives!
Although the Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord had no idea what kind of methods Shark Minghong was going to use, for high-level cultivators, such a sudden whim and a premonition from the heavens and man was often more trustworthy than what they saw with their own eyes!
This is an instinct honed through countless brushes with death!
"Stop right there!"
The Xuan Turtle Demon Lord roared, disregarding everything else. Its massive demonic body erupted with dazzling divine light, attempting to tear through the void and teleport directly to Shark Minghong's side.
Prepare to interrupt this dangerous spellcasting in the most ferocious manner.
however!
On the other side, Shark Minghong, standing in mid-air, curled a cold smile of complete control at the corner of his mouth.
It was as if they had already seen through the Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord's plans.
Just as the other party was about to move,
That mysterious rhythm that swept across the heavens and earth seemed to have finally connected with some core rule of this world!
"Om-!"
An even louder roar, seemingly coming from beyond the heavens, resounded!
The mysterious rhythm that spread out suddenly exuded an extremely majestic and supreme aura of law!
This aura was like invisible glue, instantly "freezing" the void within a radius of a thousand miles!
A strange and powerful field of laws suddenly formed!
What was originally a smooth road that could be reached in an instant for someone at the Nascent Soul stage has suddenly become a difficult Shu Road filled with invisible swamps and bottomless abysses.
The Xuan Turtle Demon Lord felt a sudden heaviness around him.
It was as if every inch of skin and every wisp of consciousness carried the weight of the ancient divine mountain.
Each step forward requires immense force to forcibly break through the omnipresent suppression of the laws.
boom!
Boom boom boom! !
High in the sky, with each step taken by the Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord, dazzling light and violently rippling spatial waves erupted from the void beneath his feet, accompanied by a continuous roar.
He was moving against a cataclysmic flood, and his speed suddenly decreased!
Nevertheless, the fierce light in the eyes of the Xuan Turtle Demon Lord intensified, and his determination to interrupt the opponent's spellcasting remained unwavering. He continued to charge forward with all his might.
The immense magical power of the Nascent Soul Realm cultivator burned wildly, while the origin of the laws was rapidly dissipating. Despite the terrifying suppressive force, he gradually closed the distance between himself and Sha Minghong.
Time may seem to pass slowly, but in reality, from the moment the rhythm erupted until this moment, only a single breath has passed...
The Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord, relying on his formidable strength, forcefully traversed nearly half the distance, charging to within a hundred miles of Shark Minghong!
This distance is practically within reach for someone of his stature!
He could even clearly see the cold expression on Shar Minghong's face.
At this critical moment!
Sha Minghong, who was standing in mid-air, suddenly froze in front of his chest with his hands, which had been focused on forming a hand seal, forming a mysterious vase-shaped mudra.
At the same time, his lowered eyes suddenly opened!
"laugh!"
In the void, two beams of light, seemingly tangible, flashed past his eyes.
Cold, sharp, and with an air of absolute control.
A soft shout, not loud, yet like a decree containing the laws of heaven and earth, resounded clearly throughout this sealed-off world, penetrating the depths of the soul of every living being:
"Netherworld Blood Prison Spirit Array, activate!"
The moment the words fell—
The mutation has finally reached its climax!
It was only during his fierce battle with the Xuan Turtle Demon Lord that Shark Minghong appeared to have been forced to land at thousands of hidden locations in the void...
Suddenly, they all trembled violently!
One point, two points, ten points, a hundred points... countless points of mysterious marks that were previously cleverly hidden and integrated with the void.
It was as if a dormant ancient star core had been instantly activated and suddenly lit up!
And it's expanding at an alarming rate!
In a blink of an eye,
The entire sealed void seemed to be simultaneously ignited by countless miniature "suns"!
These "suns" shone brightly, and were connected by countless thin and dazzling rays of light, forming a vast and breathtaking array of light that covered the sky and the earth!
They were so numerous and densely packed that they were impossible to count!
The energy fluctuations it emitted made even the Xuan Turtle Demon Lord, a Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, feel his heart pound with fear!
Moreover, each "sun" perfectly resonated with and connected to the previous sweeping, earth-shaking rhythm.
It was as if they were one entity, an indispensable part of this massive formation.
At the same time, all the "suns" hanging high in the sky reached their peak brightness!
"Om-!"
An indescribable burst of dazzling white light erupted!
As far as the eye could see, the entire void, above and below, in all directions, was filled with a pure, all-encompassing white!
This white light was not warm, but rather carried a chilling, soul-freezing quality!
Apart from this all-consuming white, no other color could be seen.
It was as if white had become the sole ruler and law of this world!
Then,
An even more horrifying scene unfolded!
The dazzling "suns" in the void suddenly turned towards the vast earth below.
Countless strands of light, fine as cow's hair, fell down, yet contained an aura of terrifying extinction!
These "rains of light" appear to fall slowly, but in reality, they move faster than the limits of visual perception; seemingly slow, yet incredibly fast.
Like the gentle yet precise tentacles of death, it swept across all the demon cultivators on the battlefield below who had no time to escape!
At this very moment,
The unease and fear that surged in the heart of the Xuan Turtle Clan Demon Lord reached its highest peak in history!
Disaster is coming!
This was a real sense of impending doom, one that threatened his life!
"We must retreat first!"
This idea was clearer than ever before.
He made a decisive move, abandoning the attack and forcibly tearing through space...
Preparing for a strategic retreat.
...(End of this chapter)